Eat the incense of the world, I am actually the underworld

Chapter 10
The night is shrouded, and the lights and shadows are shining.

Mo Chuan sat sprawled on the sofa, flipping through the documents that Zhong Shizi carried with him, a look of disappointment could not help but appear on his face.

"It's a pity that I didn't practice any exercises!"

"That's right, practice the exercises in mind, who will carry them with you at all times?"

"It's already very good to have these instruments harvested this time."

Mo Chuan shook his head, put away the document, reached out his hand to grab it, and Sanqingling suddenly fell into his hand.

He shook it lightly a little fondly, and a wisp of green smoke gushed out from the bell, piling up on the ground to form a headless ghost.

"As expected of the four evil spirits of the Taoist sect, possessing and killing people is as easy as pie!"

"what!"

While feeling emotional, Mo Chuan suddenly discovered that the headless ghost was falling rapidly.

Mana was poured into Sanqingling, and one could faintly feel a great majesty permeating the heaven and earth, suppressing and depriving the headless ghost of its energy!
In a short while, the headless ghost has lost two years of morality.

"Jingle Bell……"

Mo Chuan hurriedly rang the bell, and brought the headless ghost into the bell.

Then his face became serious.

"The coercion of heaven and earth... Could it be that the real world rejects creatures from other worlds?"

"Or is it that Taoism is restricted here?"

Mo Chuan subconsciously thought of these possibilities.

"The samples are still too small. If you have a chance to catch a few more ghosts, you will know."

While thinking about it, he grabbed a winning coin out of nowhere.

The copper coin is in the palm, and the hand is slightly heavy.

"It's really strange. The real things are brought over, and all of them are reduced to ashes; the things over there are brought over without any damage? What's the reason?"

"and many more!"

"I can't grasp all the things over there with a ghost body, so I have to feed them to the Dao Furnace. On the other hand, the things here can be easily taken over. I'm not a soul wearer at all, am I?"

"Could it be that this is really a nether world?!"

Mo Chuan's mind suddenly agitated.

This detail, which is extremely frightening to think about, has been ignored by him all the time.Now that I suddenly think of it, I feel an unbelievable sense of absurdity.

"Practice the truth, don't you know if you try it tomorrow?"

Silent all night.

In the early morning of the next day, when the Chen family at Qukou offered incense again, Mo Chuan couldn't wait to escape.

The difference is that when he fled, his mobile phone was videotaping him.

Not long after, he went back and forth, picked up his phone and looked at it, his expression suddenly became complicated.

"Sure enough?! Doesn't this mean that my body has always been a soul body?"

"No wonder Huang Buyu mistook me for being from the Netherland. Feeling here...is really the Netherworld!"

Rao Mo Chuan, who suddenly found out the truth after a night of psychological construction, still felt an unacceptable sense of strangeness.

"You Ming Lu" records: When a person dies, he becomes a ghost, when a ghost dies, he becomes a ghost, when a ghost dies, he becomes hope, when hope dies, he becomes barbarian, and barbarian death becomes nothingness.

The "Tao Te Ching" also said: "If you don't see it, it's called Yi, and if you don't hear it, it's called Xi."

If this is a ghost hell, if you save it by yourself, everyone is probably a body.

Perhaps this is also the root cause of the absence of strange powers and gods on Blue Star.

"The theory of the underworld is still a bit ridiculous! If everyone is a body, how can they maintain a specific form? Even flesh and blood?"

"Maybe my place is just a special dimension, or maybe this world can maintain the shape of a body."

Mo Chuan muttered to himself, but his expression was not relaxed.

Doesn't matter whether Blue Star is the Nether Hell or not?
It has been confirmed that he "wears".

In other words, his body is the soul body.

This is not good news!

Soul body, the constraints are too great.

"The world of incense is so magical, there may be a way to reshape the body!"

Mo Chuan thought to himself.

While wandering in thoughts, Fuluan came on time to watch the incense.

He let out a breath, collected his breath, and prepared to listen to the old Taoist lecture.

No, when he looked through the incense burner as a mirror, he was surprised to find that only Taoist Xuanyun was offering incense today.

"problem occurs?"

Mo Chuan carefully looked at Xuanyun Daotong's expression, seeing that his expression was calm, neither sad nor happy, he was slightly relieved.

After these few days of "teaching in the cloud", Mo Chuan has a very good impression of the Fuluan old Taoist. If something happens to him, it will be really hard for people to accept.

Taoist Xuanyun, who was not supervised by Fuluan, still did his homework very respectfully:
— That is, reading the required scriptures.

The morning classes of Fuluan Temple are divided into mantras, scriptures, and imperial edicts.

The mantra is "Shenxin Mantra", the sutra is "Taishang Qingjing Sutra", and the patent is "You Xu Zu Gao" in praise of Fuluan Patriarch.

Homework in the morning and evening is a daily compulsory course for Taoism.

In the words of Fuluan old Taoist: "If you don't recite frequently, how can you maintain Yuanhe?"

After finishing "Chang Chaoyi", Taoist Xuanyun bowed his hands respectfully and retreated.

When Mo Chuan saw this, he was about to close the incense passage, when his heart suddenly moved... Today, the old master Fuluan is not here, isn't it a good time for him to go out for a stroll?

With the experience of escaping from death under Sanqingling, his courage naturally became stronger!
After losing his thoughts, Mo Chuan no longer hesitated, and immediately walked out of the incense statue.

"pat-"

At the same time, there was a sudden noise at the door.

Following the sound, I saw Taoist Xuanyun go and return.

He was staring at Mo Chuan who walked out of the statue with a dumbfounded face, his eyes were wide open, as if he saw an incredible scene.

Mo Chuan was also dumbfounded.

You son of a bitch, why are you back again?
"Fuluan observes Xuanyun, pays homage to Patriarch Master!"

In Mo Chuan's daze, Taoist Xuanyun rushed to the statue, put his hands on the ground, head to the back of his hands, and kowtowed!
This kid has spiritual roots!
"Can you see me?"

Mo Chuanruo stepped on the steps and walked down slowly.

"If you go back to the patriarch, the disciple can see it!"

"Opened the eyes of the sky?"

"I have never opened my eyes!" Xuan Yun immediately explained: "Master said that I am born with a spiritual root, and my eyes open automatically."

"I see."

"Where's your master?"

"Qingshui county clerk came to the door, and the master went to entertain him."

"Qingshui County?"

Mo Chuan was surprised, his thoughts were flowing, and he suddenly had some guesses.

If he guessed correctly, the few incense sticks he is currently receiving are probably all in the same territory.

"Master Patriarch, is there a natural or man-made disaster in Qingshui County?"

Xuanyun Daotong raised his head at some point, and looked at Mo Chuan with a pair of black eyes.

"Why do you say that?"

"Master said, my Taoist sect 'enters the mountains to cultivate in prosperous times, and emerges from the mountains to promote Taoism'. Today, people from Qingshui County came, and the patriarch showed up. It seems that the world will be chaotic and there will be a law to be promulgated!"

Xuanyun said childlike way.

I'm afraid this kid's soul is burning in the middle two, so yearning for troubled times?

Mo Chuan said meaningfully: "You have a bit of wisdom! The county magistrate of Qingshui died of a headless ghost. Presumably he was seeking medical treatment for an emergency, and he asked for it on my head, Fu Luan Guan."

"Headless ghosts are haunting!"

Daoist Xuanyun was dumbfounded, and a spirit prostrated himself on the ground: "Xuanyun respectfully invites the patriarch to give the decree!"

"The headless ghost has been taken away, there is no need to worry!"

Mo Chuan thought for a while, and then said: "Qingshui cuts off Zhongliang, and Xie madly pulls out evil leaders. There may be chaos in this world, Fuluan Temple should make preparations early!"

As the sound fell, a stack of intimidating ghost talismans floated out and landed in front of Xuanyun Daotong.

A few days ago, Taoist Xuanyun, who had just learned how to draw talismans, knew how precious these talismans were, so his eyes widened when he saw this.

Breathing is a bit heavier.

"Fuluan Monastery respectfully obeys the decree of the law!"

Mo Chuan nodded, looking at the gradually rising bright daylight, he simply prepared to leave.

No, Taoist Xuanyun suddenly asked curiously:

"Dare to ask Patriarch, who took that headless ghost away?"

(End of this chapter)